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Chapter four hundred and eight: who is the leader

As soon as the giant arm of the sky came into contact with the Prison Town Spirit Tower, a circular spiritual impact appeared. The snowflakes and ice that covered Donglan Mountain's body were blown away by the impact. The ice eyes that were still staring at the sky just now shattered one after another under the impact. Donglan Mountain revealed its original appearance that had not been exposed for billions of years, a mountain full of gray-black rocks.

The heaven and earth were instantly cleared, and the black clouds and thunder were all shaken away. Only the thirty-nine prisons, the Mingwang Tower and the giant palm of the sky were left in the sky. The fingers like the sky pillar bordered the tower surface, and the spiritual aggregates kept shaking outwards.

One after another, like throwing a stone into the mirror-like surface of the lake.

But this ripples did not heal, but instead made the heaven and earth tremble.

The shock centered on Tianhu quickly spread to the entire mountain range and spread in all directions. The earth dragons rose and the avalanche flowed white. A disaster that was rare in a thousand years quickly took shape when the two martial arts kings on earth fought.

If the Luanzhou Temple had not removed the people living under the Donglan Mountains before, the casualties would have been hundreds or ten times larger than before.

Such a big news can never be hidden from others' attempts, especially after the collision of two soldiers and clarified the universe.

The wind blows over a hundred miles away, but as long as you force yourself to open your eyes, you can see the Prison-Suppressing Spirit Tower standing slanted across the sky, and the spiritual arms that are raising towards the south of the sky like a reflection of the galaxy.

In response, the Luanzhou Temple responded quickly, and the four pairs of wings pivoted their priests broke through the air and came to the top of Donglan Mountain.

And deep in the temple, an inexplicably terrifying aura was awakening. If Tang Luo was here, he could see thirty-one spiritual aggregates rushing into the void, and on Xihe's ninety-one Void Temples awakened and gathered.

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This is the first time since the evolution of the divine pupil, Tang Luo has encountered a spiritual structure that cannot be separated from the divine light. The shock that Ji Shang's 39th-level prison Mingwang Lingta brought him was no less than the sword pill I once saw on the top of the White Jade Sword Pavilion.

If the Lord of Langhuan Sword is the ultimate inspiration, then Ji Shang’s spiritual tower is the ultimate in skill.

He also learned the military front warfare technique, but because of his excessive spiritual power consumption, he gave up and specialized in the immortal warfare body. But now after seeing the Dacheng military front warfare body, he could only admire the wisdom of the Han ancestors.

The rules of heaven and earth are areas that only masters and kings can involve, but this does not mean that ordinary people cannot feel this rule. The idea of ​​the military strategy is to use spiritual power to simulate the origin of all things.

In short, this is a key to let practitioners experience the original rules in advance before the realm of the master and the human king. What is even more rare is that when this accumulation reaches the realm of the master and the human king, it will not disappear, but will reach another level as the realm rises.

The so-called skill is almost like Tao, which means that the martial arts and tactics are cultivated to the extreme. Ji Shang’s 39th Central Prison Mingwang Spirit Tower is no longer a structure of spiritual skills, but a kind of spiritual wonder recognized by Xihe Tiandi. Ji Shang has eight kinds of such wonders!

Seeing that the Ming Wang Lingta of Zhenzhuo was unable to take Tang Luo down, Ji Shang recited it again, Dacheng's military battle technique was connected with Wang Nian to command the heaven and earth, and a thousand golden light appeared in the west again.

It was as if the new sun was born between heaven and earth. After a loud chirping, everything turned white. Then the sun rose, and the corona of flames rolled around the body. The three-legged golden crows with orange and golden flame feathers were slapping on the wings that were long in countless miles. They rode the corona of flames and came from Tang Luo, the Eastern Heavenly Dynasty.

The three-legged golden crow looked huge and clumsy, but it was indeed extremely fast. In an instant, it had already reached the front of her and the hot wind blew on her face. Tang Luo just looked up at the golden crow and ignored it.

The golden crow, a divine bird that is even more proud than a phoenix, can bear this kind of energy? The red light of the corona blooms, and the dripping flames fall on the mountains and rivers, like pouring iron juice into the snow and making countless small holes of unknown depth, but there is no smoke.

But with the eagle claws and the three-legged golden crow of the falcon, it was not surprising that it was just staring at Tang Luo's throat, trying to collide with it in the most enthusiastic posture. However, it was obvious that the distance that could be reached by tapping the neck, but it had fluttered its wings dozens of times, but it was still the same as the original one.

The three-legged golden crow became more and more angry. The corona brightened from golden to white. While the temperature was higher, its speed also became faster. Before, it could still be seen fluttering, but at this time, only two balls of white light were flashing.

Just the distance between the blink of an eye can be achieved by shaking your wings.

Thinking of this, the three-legged golden crow flapped its wings 265,920 times, flew from west to east, and the white flame corona destroyed everything in the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles, but it never shrank at all from Tang Luo.

It was like a giant chasing the sun. The sun was clearly there, as if it could be hooked with a new hand, but no matter how hard the golden crow waved its wings, it was difficult to touch it.

The corona turns from golden to white, then from white to orange, and then fades from orange to crimson, no longer dazzling, but gradually softens.

The flame feathers around the three-legged golden crow were no longer gilded flame dance, but large pieces of black charred falling off. The falcon's eyes were no longer smart and sharp, but were confused and helpless. Even the three-legged eagle claws under them were curled with yellow and curly, and they did not look as proud and proud at first.

Anyone can see that the corona is about to sink and the golden crow is about to fall.

As the saying goes, "Toughness cannot last long," Tang Luo just used his divine eyes to expand into a map of thousands of miles of land, and then he abandoned the military attack that Ji Shang was bound to win.

Although Ji Shang's face did not change, his heart was already like a tide.

He knew Tang Luo's background, and because of this knowledge, he was even more shocked by the scene before him.

At first, Ji Fu said that he had found an ally in Longzhou, and the family was dissatisfied. He felt that the decision of this generation of Saint Son was too arbitrary and hasty, and was embarrassed to bear the great responsibility.

But Tang's performance was constantly surprised. Later, Tang Luo's martial arts will win the championship, and Longxi dominates Lingjiang, which made some elders who were originally dissatisfied with Ji Fu turn their heads on, and praise them for their eyes and foresight.

At that time, Beim was happy to see this ally take power, because no matter how the Tang family took power, they were under the control of the Ji family.

But when did this change?

Ji Shang thought carefully and found that after Tang Zhi defeated the small spiritual world, the Grandmaster of Void emerged suddenly?

Or did Tang Luo establish the Wushuang Academy quickly become the center of sight of the Nishiha Wudao at an eye-catching speed, harvesting unimaginable fame and wealth?

Or maybe this person suddenly ascended to the other side and was born, which made Xihe Tiandi silent, and even some old-fashioned kings who suffered secret losses did not dare to speak to the outside world?

This time, Tang Luo and God Wu Hao conspired with Taiyin, but they only crushed the camel's last straw.
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